Author: iam
Date: December 26, 2003
Merry Christmas It’s been a while again since I’ve been able to post. I used to be able to have the wherewithal to actually compose a thought. Now i have to recall 2 weeks worth of stuff to catch myself up on. *sigh*. Well, this was the first year (and hopefully the last) in my … Read More
Author: iam
Date: December 16, 2003
Boys will be Boys So I did a live moderated chat with B2K today. Honestly before the chat was confirmed on friday night, I had no clue who they were really. I did a little research… and these kids were born in 85…. gosh. I was in the 5th grade. That’s a long time after … Read More
Author: iam
Date: December 15, 2003
“How are you doing Vic?” “I’m working Very very VERY Fucking hard….” That’s my response. The workload has consumed me… I dream about it. I think about it constantly. Trying so hard not to misstep. I’m barely living life. I’m alive but not living. I’m eating but not tasting. It’s wake up at some ungodly … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 28, 2003
I’m grateful for a lot of things. I always am. I’m the kind of person who walks down the street and gives thanks to the Lord for the apple blossoms on the trees during the spring… Or thankful for the moon being so low in the sky and so red or yellow… and allowing me … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 26, 2003
This morning’s sunrise was the kind that makes you want to stare into the sun. It could have easily passed for a sunset but the hope and integrity it emanated was on the rise and not on an ebb. It’s amazing the colors that the sky can make. There was a young sistah on the … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 25, 2003
“Do you realize that you’re yelling at the top of your voice?” My brother asked me calmly yesterday as we were walking to the restaurant to go have dinner and I was going over, pace by pace, the horrors of work since Friday morning. And when he said it, I stopped and conscientiously started speaking … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 23, 2003
Passover. It’s like the angel of restructuring swept through my office. But somehow, someone managed to scrape a little corporate lamb’s blood on my forehead or over my computer. I was spared. But spared to stand there in the rubble of dismemberment. They “restructured” my entire department. I’m the only one left standing. And I’m … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 20, 2003
My uncle died tonight. He had been lingering. Cancer coated all the organs in his body… he was being kept alive by a respirator / life support machine. He recently caught pneumonia that caused total renal failure… and that’s what did him in finally. He’s been in this limbo for some months now. But I … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 20, 2003
There’s gonna be a morning when I wake up and FEEL free. I drag myself out of bed every morning. I dread going to the bathroom. I hate getting on the train. Is it supposed to be like this for 40 years? Is this what they were talking about in the business. Can I do … Read More
Author: iam
Date: November 17, 2003
News trends…. from the AMNY Free News Paper in NY. Page 2 – Spits out of Coma: “A local television reporter has emerged from a coma, two months after she was struck in the side of the head by the side mirror of a passing van while covering a story in Harlem… She said she … Read More